Why?
-My dad's PSA is elevated - warning for prostate cancer. He will have a biopsy Mon. with results after that. (Please, please, please God, don't let it be cancer).
-Sarah has a virus, and it has not been pretty. Her lips have been swollen, and it looks like a bad botox injection.
-I am huge. As if I do not know it already, please universe of polite people, do not rub the belly and proceed to tell me how large I am, do not exclaim I must be having twins, and do not patronize the short girl that looks like a stuffed turkey.
This too shall pass.
Thankful for it all, bad and good... That I do have a wonderful man, a blessing of a daughter, the best dad in the universe, another little miracle on the way, and the abundance of beautiful gifts God has given me... Plus, I can't say that I minded snuggling under a blanket with my girl all week, and ignoring the cold and snow and world outside us.
A not so happy Sarah on Sun. as the week of illness begins...
Mid week, resting on her daddy trying to get some comfort... note the large lips....
Chris's new project that he started this week. He is painting and fixing up the bathooms. Bye bye blue bathroom...
